I wasn’t even supposed to be at the Spectrum on Tuesday,
December 9, 1980. My original plan was to catch Bruce at the Boston Garden on December
15 or 16, but between exam schedules and difficulty getting a ticket, I had to
settle for an 8-hour bus ride to Philadelphia. I had never really been to
Philly before, though I grew up only a couple hours’ drive from the City of
Brotherly Love. And I had only traveled long distance by bus a handful of
times. This trip was definitely going to be an adventure.
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